From A Special Someone.

I only want your lips.Not his.I want to know what it's like to take your face into my thin hands, look on into your eyes, and then see black,as a new image conjures up,an image of what is happening while our lips merge together.Sparks, soaring the night sky, stars dancing, moons singing.

I crave all from you- but a kiss,a sweet, long awaited, perfectly matched lipped kiss,I'd take that.

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